It can be regarded as saving her life again, and it can be regarded as a flattening.

Then beat him up and vent his evil anger.

However, she knew that she was suppressed by the law of summoning, and it was impossible to fight against three heroes at the same time, so she never let herself wake up.

The only chance is to wait for the man to come in on his own. But every time the man came in, she hid into the depths of the spirit world and locked the door.

It's not like she can't beat that man, she just suddenly doesn't want to see that guy, so she runs away.

But she couldn't help but look at the man in the depths of the spiritual world, the guilty look he showed in front of her energy gate. When she saw this scene, Sindra suddenly felt that this man still had a bit of a conscience.

The guy even intended to enter the depths of his spiritual world, but was rejected by her. And then. The man tried a few times and couldn't get in, then turned around and left.

Damn it! Won't you try it a few more times?

A hard kick on the door of energy, Sindra was in a bad mood.

But at this moment, the dark chains on the energy gate suddenly turned red. Sindra's heart was startled as the method was burned by the flames, and she felt a surge of incomparable anger coming over her, it was the man's anger.

Sindra couldn't help but take a step back, she could feel the anger rolling from her chains.

Don't give Sindrado time to think. The dark chains suddenly burned red, and then the door of energy stretched the red chains open, and the door struggled to crack a crack, and the energy leaked out, but it disappeared directly in front of Sindra's eyes.

Then, the red chains cooled down, and the door closed again.

Stepping forward, Sindra stroked the cooled chains. I was puzzled.

What's going on?

Mother...... Father. A milky voice sounded. Feng Liu was slightly stunned, there was a trace of fear in this coquettish voice, but it was more of a strong worry, which made Feng Liu's original almost completely lost reason instantly sober up a lot, Dad, not angry. Dad, don't be angry.

Dragons. Feng Liu was slightly stunned. In an instant, the light in front of him overshadowed the ** scene. Feng Liu looked at the little thing that flashed golden light in front of him, and the little dragon twisted his little body and swam around Feng Liu's body. A strange force continued to wash over his originally extremely violent mind, replaced by a tranquility that seemed to come from heaven and earth. Everything that bothered him, his memories, were dispelled as the dragon swam.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact it is only in a blink of an eye, when Feng Liu's eyes are opened again, the light has dissipated, the little dragon that was originally tightly wrapped around his neck, only willing to come down when he is taking a bath, is swimming around Feng Liu's body at this moment, and Feng Liu, who opened the Heaven Stealing Divine Skill, was surprised to find that the little dragon's swimming actually formed a strange barrier around his body, and there was constantly a dark red and irritable spiritual power floating from his body, and he was dispersed to outside this protective barrier, outside the protective barrier, it was already a piece of blood red.

Those are their own outrages.

Feng Liu's heart swelled with this thought, and he glanced away, seeing the scene that made him unstable again.

However, the unstable mood soon stabilized again, and more dark red breath in the body was expelled from the body.

Dad's milky little voice sounded again, beating them! Beat them up!

Dragons. Feng Liu looked at the little dragon beside him, twisting his small body, and suddenly a small dragon swung its tail, and the barrier suddenly disappeared, and the rage that was originally stopped outside the barrier accompanied its tail swing, and quickly condensed into an ancient sword behind the tail of the little dragon, which was led by the little dragon to Feng Liu's body.

Daddy, hand, reach out.

This is...... Feng Liu's heart moved, stretched out his hand, and his little dragon immediately followed his arm, and a pure spiritual power without the slightest impurity instantly poured into Feng Liu's soul, and a feeling of soul connection came, Feng Liu knew that it was from Xiaolong's spiritual power.

Although this little thing is small, it has already been taught the terrifying spiritual power of Feng Liu, and when it has not left the eggshell, it has used its spiritual power to shake away the spiritual power of Feng Liu, and at this moment, it has been absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for several months, and this huge spiritual power has continuously begun to pour into Feng Liu's body. If it weren't for the strange soul of the seal, like a balloon, such a powerful spiritual power would have burst long ago.

Feng Liu didn't notice that this spiritual power had exceeded what Xiaolong should have.

And the ancient sword formed by rage was naturally introduced into Feng Liu's hands. The power of the rage suddenly followed the sword into Feng Liu's heart, but unlike before, Feng Liu found himself at this moment not only maintaining his sanity—no, it is accurate to say that Xiaolong helped him protect his sanity—and felt a rush of anger that was about to bào zhà.

Feng Liu's heart suddenly sounded a long time ago, out of curiosity, when he asked Galen what was going on with the true version of his big move Demacia's justice, Galen replied.

[That is the spirit of Demacia condensed in my family heirloom, it is an indescribable feeling, every time in a moment of crisis, as long as I can firmly believe in my faith, I can burst out of an unimaginably powerful spiritual power for my use, it will transform into the form of a sword, and it will rain down from the sky to severely damage the enemy to whom my mind is directed. Galen's answer at that time made Feng Liu's eyes roll.

Are you Seiya, and will the small universe explode?

But at this moment, Feng Liu suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, recalling the flow of energy when he used the Heaven Stealing Divine Skill to observe Galen's great move Demacia's righteous performance a long time ago, Feng Liu's heart suddenly had an idea. Raise the sword in his hand.

Asomo's strong waist strength determined that he could burst out with great power at the moment of his shot, not to mention that his fighting qi was fused with the cells of his body at the moment, so the power that erupted was several times stronger than before.

The moment the Assassin was awakened by the final movement of Sana's stunt dance, all he saw was a ray of death light from his neck.

The Assassin found that his hands and feet were still dancing completely uncontrollable, and his mind moved, and he used magic to protect the ornament, and the dark light shone from the Assassin's body, forming a barrier of dark energy condensation on the surface of the assassin's body, and the blade cut through the barrier, rubbing a piercing sound. The black mist evaporated from the blade, and the dark magic quickly melted, steamed, and corroded the sharp blade.

There's no way he's going to cut through this barrier of magic. The Assassin was so confident in it that even there, the barrier had saved him more than once or twice, and the dark magic membrane was like a water-based shield, quickly replenishing the mana to the place where it was attacked, so that trying to cut through the entire barrier was almost equivalent to draining all the mana of the shield.

However, when a blade grazed his neck, he realized that he was wrong, but he had no chance to know why the impregnable barrier could be broken by such a not very powerful opponent.

Successfully cutting off the assassin's head, Asomo looked at the five snake blades in his hand that originally had sharp serrated teeth, all of which were now extremely dull from erosion, and the entire blade was cut by half a thin blade by the dark magic, and his heart was shocked.

What a terrifying shield...... If it weren't for the full force of his own efforts, and the help of Miss Sana to immobilize the enemy, so that all five of his snake blades could be cut in the same place with great deft, I am afraid that he would not have been able to break through this protection at all.

However, these five snake blades should be repaired.

After finding the spatial ring on the assassin's body, and taking away a pair of sharp bǐ shǒu and the magic ornament that had lost its magical power, Asomo was worried that there would be a battle next, so he didn't put away the other four arms, he picked up his broken arm and was about to go to find Feng Liu. But I suddenly felt dizzy in my head, and then I felt that the wound on my lost right arm was still bleeding. I couldn't help frowning.

He is not a human, and the healing ability of the beasts is extremely strong, and his wounds have not healed yet...... Assomo set his eyes on the pair of bǐ shǒu. I secretly guessed in my heart, I'm afraid that there is some curse on this bǐ shǒu.

Hey, are you okay kid? It didn't take much thought for Assomo to hear that it was from the lady named Wei, and he turned his head. Sure enough, when he saw the red hair of the concubine, Wei was standing not far behind him, and on the side was a huge flame bear, with the big bear's arms armed, and little Annie was sitting on the bear's arm and dangling her calves. On the side is Sana floating in the air.

Gee? This is your boy's half-orc form? Wei looked at the eyes in front of her, her body was covered with scales, and Asomo, who had five arms, and said curiously, she had heard Feng Liu talk about Asomo's true body, but it was the first time she had seen it.

Ah, those dense scales are so disgusting. The little girl looked at Assomo covered in snake scales with some disgust.

Is it disgusting? I think it's okay. Wei said and flicked the scales on Asomo's body with her fingers, this is natural armor. Well? What's wrong with your hands!?

Asomo shook his head and went to save his master.

We need to wait for someone else to tear down the last few nodes. Sana plucked the strings and let me help you heal. said. A turquoise glow emanated from Suona's fingertips. Buried in Asomo's bloodstained right arm. Asomo unwrapped the bandage, the wound was still bleeding, and Sana's heroic skills could only heal the wound slightly.

Sana frowned, and waited until her abilities cooled down—only her heroic skills had the power to heal wounds directly—and plucked the strings again, casting the Aria of Fortitude, but the soft glow of the green still only healed the wound slightly.

The wound is cursed. Asomo said lightly. The effect of the treatment is greatly reduced...... Well?

With a raised brow, Asomo and the others looked in the same direction.

They felt it. A furious spirit from somewhere ahead.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the air. A fiery figure appeared in front of everyone.

Master! Running to the figure first, the others followed, and Asomo looked at the young man in front of him with an angry face, and suddenly had a strange feeling.

He had never seen his master so angry, especially the fiery sword in his hand, which was condensed by some strange energy. Suddenly, he noticed a curious gaze coming towards him, and then he noticed that on his master's right hand with a sword, a small golden snake coiled around it, and at this moment stretched out its head, looking at him with a pair of lovely eyes that became more and more dark in the golden light.

Stinky boy, hey. Wei slapped Feng Liu's hand and paused in midair.

[Dad wants to beat the bad guys, don't bother Dad. Xiaolong looked at everyone very seriously.

The summoner was furious. Sana suddenly sighed.

Well. Anne nodded, and the consequences were serious.

qiāng, still there, like a devil's bait.

Catherine's bitter battle is not over, and she is beginning to lose one after another, and it will not be long before she is bound to be captured by her opponents.

LeBlanc, who has always been decisive and bold, is hesitant at the moment.

She doesn't like to gamble, in fact, she hasn't gambled for a long time since she inherited the name LeBlanc from her mother.

But she had been struggling for a long time, and she knew she couldn't afford to put it off any longer, or it would only put them in a more dangerous situation - another assassin who had been hit by a freezing bullet was about to recover.

It can only be so.

LeBlanc moved, bent down, and went to pick up the qiāng.

Almost as soon as she moved, the assassin on the other side, who was trembling with Catherine, reacted and threw a bǐ shǒu in the direction in which LeBlanc appeared.

Catherine also saw this scene, and she took advantage of the moment when the assassin turned around and threw the throwing knife to activate the net casting skill, and the powerful backlash made her rush backwards in an instant. In mid-air, she took aim at the assassin in the net.

Missed.

The Assassin is no longer in the net.

There was a scream, and over there, LeBlanc's chest was pierced by a dagger, and the splash of blood stained the earth, and her figure fell, and the fragrance disappeared.

[LeBlanc?! How could Catherine not be distracted by this scene? But the moment of distraction almost killed her.

The Assassin appeared in front of her, a slender arm outstretched, grabbed Catherine's neck, and pressed towards the sleeping hole, and when Catherine reacted, she was already in her hands.

Peng!

The woman who appeared in front of him like a magic trick startled the Assassin's heart, and LeBlan, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly appeared in the gap between Catherine and the Assassin, and the black hole Qiāng's head was already aimed at the Assassin's heart.

Bang!

Bang!

Two qiāng sounded, sounded.

The Assassin gave up this opportunity and dodged the deadly two qiāng, but one of them was extremely lucky enough to penetrate the Assassin's ankle and then bào zhà! The assassin let out a muffled grunt of pain, and she lost her right foot in the explosion, and fell to the ground for a moment unable to even stand up.

Bet won! LeBlanc smiled in her heart, but a painful look flashed on her face involuntarily, the recoil of the **** was really not small for LeBlanc who never used qiāng, she felt that her wrists were about to be misaligned, and hurriedly handed over the **** to Catherine.

Are you okay? Catherine subconsciously said, and immediately reacted that the figure just now was just a dazzling illusion! A particularly realistic illusion!

Two more bǐ shǒu came at Catherine and LeBlanc, and LeBlanc grabbed Catherine's hand, and the Shadow Trail once again cast a spell to return Catherine to where she came.

At this distance, it is impossible for bǐ shǒu to threaten them again.

Hurry up, you only have one chance! It was easier than I expected...... Overestimating your opponents?

LeBlalan's calm voice made Catherine's heart condense, Catherine noticed the strangeness of LeBlalan's right hand, and subconsciously thought that it was this qiāng's strong recoil that caused LeBlanc to hurt her wrist, and immediately held Qiāng with both hands, but at this time, LeBlanc suddenly put a pair of magic sunglasses on her eyes, and then, an extremely dazzling flash of light shone from the assassin's hand.

If it were someone else, this intense light would directly blind people permanently. But LeBlanc and Catherine were protected by the magic sunglasses of this trait, and were not injured by the flashbang, and the qiāng in Catherine's hand pointed precisely at the assassin's head.

At such a distance, it is impossible to dodge, by no means! She Catherine has absolute confidence!

Trigger, pull!

No bullets flew out.

Catherine's face was glazed, and she subconsciously pressed the magazine.

LeBlanc's face turned pale.

Bastard, you girl's qiāng only got two bullets!?

This moment of frustration made LeBlanc pale, and it was impossible to calculate this even if he didn't count it!

There is no greater tragedy than this.

Catherine, did not disappoint her. Lady Luck, also smiled at her.

But God, I played a big joke on her.

Why did you lose on top of this unexpected feeling!? LeBlanc was unwilling.

Suddenly, LeBlanc's dangerous instinct made her feel an attack from behind, so she recast the Shadow Trail and quickly flashed away with Catherine.

But in the flash of time, the hand knife had already smashed the back of LeBlanc's neck. Appearing in the predetermined position, the fighting spirit on the back of his neck accompanied by the knife in his body made LeBlanc's eyes darken, and he immediately fainted and fell to the ground.

LeBlanc! LeBlanc! Catherine hurriedly supported the fallen LeBlan, and Oske's sneering voice came from behind.

It's really unlucky, two beauties, this ****, can only hold two bullets at a time.

Catherine turned around and looked at the man who appeared more than ten meters away in front of the second woman, and she was about to desperately snipe a blind sniper, but she was stabbed on the palm of her hand by the flying knife thrown by the assassin next to the man, and the step qiāng in her hand fell to the ground in pain.

Still doing senseless resistance? Oscar sneered and picked up the **** on the ground, his hand had recovered as before, obviously using a healing scroll and other things.

Holding LeBlanc tightly and holding her up, Catherine slowly stepped back, looking at the man approaching step by step, with a smile on his face, every step forward, stepped on Catherine's heart, and was able to hurt me with qiāng, you guys have some skills, I'm really excited about tonight's wonderful night......

Osk's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly received some bad information, but his face showed hesitation and unwillingness, and he couldn't bear the two beauties in front of him.

In particular, these two beauties also injured him.

With an alert look, Catherine stepped back, trying to wake LeBlanc when she suddenly felt something hit in the back.

A not too spacious, but warm and reliable back. Suddenly, Catherine felt her wrist being held by a large hand, and the warm and reassuring sensation came with the heat.

Catherine ......? The tone, excited and suppressed something.

The air, twisted as if scorched by the heat, and a figure appeared behind Catherine. Catherine turned to look at the person who appeared behind her, and almost couldn't help crying. But then, he turned into a phantom, and the boy disappeared.

Also missing was the woman standing behind the boy.

The Shadow Assassin paused, it was an illusion.

Well, the real body is in ...... Eye sweep. The dark shadow spotted the subtle oddities in the air.

He saw it. Not far from the phantom's body, it's the real body!

He wanted to retreat, to leave with his protective objective. But the sword in the hand of the other young man made him frightened.

He made the choice to attack, not to retreat at the first time.

The speed of the black shadow was fast, fast enough that when he heard the four words of the boy's rage. has rushed to the front of the teenager.

Then, he was pushed two meters in front of the boy. Unable to move.

He was unprepared for Catherine's trap.

I can't move, but my hand has already touched my waist out of my waist. Thrown it towards the seal.

At this distance, it is impossible to miss.

However, the man who appeared in front of the boy like a shadow swung his sword and flicked the two bǐ shǒu away, and then the five knives were placed on the assassin's neck.

Act recklessly!

With a flip of his right hand, the ancient sword was held in his hand, and the vision of the sealed gilt was completely composed of energy at this moment. An invisible spiritual net connects many people together.

The Black Shadow Assassin in front of him is also one of them.

He saw that the biggest node was moving away from him.

Where to run! Sneered, recalling the feeling when he performed the Requiem of Karthus's ultimate, simulating all his rage to the justice of Galen's Demacia, this sword, aimed at the largest node of the spiritual net, stabbed fiercely!

This node is none other than Osk.

Seeing that both of his bullets missed, Osk wanted to retreat. But the three words that suddenly rang in his ears shook his whole body! As if he saw it, he felt a terrifying force coming over his head, and when he looked up, he saw a flaming sword descending from the sky.

A sword with nowhere to run.

The thought welled up in Osk's mind, and the sword stabbed into his body.

The head did not bloom.

This is a sword formed by spiritual power.

The sword, which failed to penetrate Osk's soul, was a shield that blocked the sword's path.

The light of the cross on Oske's chest dimmed, and then bào zhà opened.

However, the fury in this sword pierced a thin slit in the shield, and from that gap, the fury of the seal invaded the spiritual century of Osk. Set his spirit on fire!

Rumble! Rumble!

The fierce bào zhà sounded in Osk's spiritual world, as if every piece of flesh and blood in the body had become zhà dàn constantly exploding, and the unbearable incomparable pain made Osk want to die, and in another roar, the spiritual body exploded and shattered, and fainted.

The black shadow in front of him fell, and Feng Liu watched the net woven by spiritual power instantly dyed red, and he knew that his enrollment had been effective.

All the nodes are opened. If you don't die, you're going to faint for days.

Asomo, drag that guy over and watch out.